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firm stand 2

Zhang Haiyang met Zheng's father's hostile gaze and suddenly felt that he was a lot shorter and had no confidence.

She also didn't expect that when they meet again, it will be like this.

If Fang Ping hadn't found him in the first place, would everything have been different?

"I...I'm here to see Zheng Yuanyang." She said, somewhat hesitantly.

It’s not that Zhang Haiyang is spineless, it’s that Father Zheng’s aura is too strong.

It is undeniable that Zheng Yuanyang's strong aura and domineering character mostly come from his father.

"He's not at home, Aunt Wang, see the guests off!" Father Zheng replied coldly, and issued an eviction order.

"Uncle, I..." Zhang Haiyang opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but when he raised his eyes to meet Father Zheng's cold gaze, he shrank back again.

There is no way, if people don't welcome her, she can't stay here.

Feeling sour, he turned around and walked out the door.

The steps were a little heavy, and every step he took seemed to be filled with lead.

After finally reaching the entrance, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Daddy, if I take down the photo of the woman in the foreign room, he won't blame me, right?"

She suddenly felt that she had humiliated herself by running over so rashly.

Zhang Haiyang turned around blankly and saw Meng Xin coming down the stairs carrying a photo frame. The owner of the photo in the photo frame was none other than himself.

That photo was obviously taken secretly. It was a side view of me sitting on the sofa, holding snacks and giggling.

When did Zheng Yuanyang take the photo? She no longer had the intention to find out.

It seems that Zheng Yuanyang's speech at the press conference this morning did not hinder the status of Meng Xin, the prospective daughter-in-law of the Zheng family, at all.

Father Zheng's face, which was covered with rain a second ago, turned into a loving smile after seeing Meng Xin.

Zhang Haiyang found it ironic.

Although I feel sorry for them, I haven't done anything to feel sorry for the Zheng family.

What's more, he also gave birth to a child for the Zheng family.

A mocking smile appeared on his dull face just now.

No longer looking at the "warm scenes" in the living room, I straightened my back and walked out.

Zheng's mother looked thoughtfully at Zhang Haiyang's sad but stubborn back, and she was heartbroken for this woman.

She knew that only such a tough and unyielding woman was worthy of her son.

It's a pity that she can only think in her heart that everything depends on her son's fate.

Zhang Haiyang's steps were a bit slow. He could have walked out in ten minutes, but it took him 20 minutes before he could walk out of the villa area.

It was already evening, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was beautiful under the sunset.

At this moment, Zhang Haiyang had no intention of admiring the beautiful straight face.

As the sky darkens, the vehicles on the road turn on their headlights to illuminate the way forward.

A car drove up in front of Zhang Haiyang, and the bright light from the car lights hurt her eyes.

She covered her eyes with her hands to avoid the light and stood on the side of the road. She hoped that the car would pass by quickly. At this time, she did not want to stay in this place for a moment longer.

However, the car showed no intention of leaving and stopped in front of her.

She avoided the bright light, spread her fingers apart, and squinted her eyes to look at the car parked in front of her.

With just one glance, she recognized the car.

Zheng Yuanyang accidentally injured her before. In order to make up for his guilt, Zheng Yuanyang took her to live in his villa, and the two of them went to work together every day.

She didn't want to sit in Zheng Yuanyang's red Ferrari. Too many women had been in that car, and...

She thought the car was too dirty.

In order not to affect her mood, she bought the car parked in front of her now - a Land Rover. Zhang Haiyang met Zheng's father's hostile gaze and suddenly felt that he was a lot shorter and had no confidence.

She also didn't expect that when they meet again, it will be like this.

If Fang Ping hadn't found him in the first place, would everything have been different?

"I...I'm here to see Zheng Yuanyang." She said, somewhat hesitantly.

It’s not that Zhang Haiyang is spineless, it’s that Father Zheng’s aura is too strong.

It is undeniable that Zheng Yuanyang's strong aura and domineering character mostly come from his father.

"He's not at home, Aunt Wang, see the guests off!" Father Zheng replied coldly, and issued an eviction order.

"Uncle, I..." Zhang Haiyang opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but when he raised his eyes to meet Father Zheng's cold gaze, he shrank back again.

There is no way, if people don't welcome her, she can't stay here.

Feeling sour, he turned around and walked out the door.

The steps were a little heavy, and every step he took seemed to be filled with lead.

After finally reaching the entrance, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Daddy, if I take down the photo of the woman in the foreign room, he won't blame me, right?"

She suddenly felt that she had humiliated herself by running over so rashly.

Zhang Haiyang turned around blankly and saw Meng Xin coming down the stairs carrying a photo frame. The owner of the photo in the photo frame was none other than himself.

That photo was obviously taken secretly. It was a side view of me sitting on the sofa, holding snacks and giggling.

When did Zheng Yuanyang take the photo? She no longer had the intention to find out.

It seems that Zheng Yuanyang's speech at the press conference this morning did not hinder the status of Meng Xin, the prospective daughter-in-law of the Zheng family, at all.

Father Zheng's face, which was covered with rain a second ago, turned into a loving smile after seeing Meng Xin.

Zhang Haiyang found it ironic.

Although I feel sorry for them, I haven't done anything to feel sorry for the Zheng family.

What's more, he also gave birth to a child for the Zheng family.

A mocking smile appeared on his dull face just now.

No longer looking at the "warm scenes" in the living room, I straightened my back and walked out.

Zheng's mother looked thoughtfully at Zhang Haiyang's sad but stubborn back, and she was heartbroken for this woman.

She knew that only such a tough and unyielding woman was worthy of her son.

It's a pity that she can only think in her heart that everything depends on her son's fate.

Zhang Haiyang's steps were a bit slow. He could have walked out in ten minutes, but it took him 20 minutes before he could walk out of the villa area.

It was already evening, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was beautiful under the sunset.

At this moment, Zhang Haiyang had no intention of admiring the beautiful straight face.

As the sky darkens, the vehicles on the road turn on their headlights to illuminate the way forward.

A car drove up in front of Zhang Haiyang, and the bright light from the car lights hurt her eyes.

She covered her eyes with her hands to avoid the light and stood on the side of the road. She hoped that the car would pass by quickly. At this time, she did not want to stay in this place for a moment longer.

However, the car showed no intention of leaving and stopped in front of her.

She avoided the bright light, spread her fingers apart, and squinted her eyes to look at the car parked in front of her.

With just one glance, she recognized the car.

Zheng Yuanyang accidentally injured her before. In order to make up for his guilt, Zheng Yuanyang took her to live in his villa, and the two of them went to work together every day.

She didn't want to sit in Zheng Yuanyang's red Ferrari. Too many women had been in that car, and...

She thought the car was too dirty.
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